Final Fantasy Vii Fanfic Novels & Stories

“He’s… different. I like him. A lot.” Vivia’s grin widened wickedly. “Good. One down, three more to go. And guess what? I can’t wait.” I groaned dramatically, collapsing onto my bed. “I swear, if you pick Finn next…” “I just might,” she said, voice playful and victorious. “Consider it the spice I promised you.” I laughed into the pillow, letting the warmth of the night wash over me. Gunner’s words echoed in my mind, the weight of his honesty and the pull of his wolf leaving traces that made my chest ache in the most pleasant way.

"I'm the one who turned the lights off." AVA After Nathan went back to sleep, I returned to the terminal. My heart was pounding. I didn't know who **7th_Perfection** was in the real world. I didn't know if he was a teenager in a basement or a CEO in a penthouse. All I knew was that seven years ago, he had loved a girl named FoxDragon, and he had been waiting in the silence for her to wake up. **[7th_Perfection]:** *Data dump complete. Welcome back, Fox. The Vance servers are screaming. They know someone’s inside, but they’re looking for a ghost. They don't know the Dragon is back.*

he said, clasping my hand between his own. Mom sat on my other side. Her eyes were laced with worry and concern, and she looked tired and pale. “How’s Viola?” I asked instead answering Xyan right away. “Better. Talking,” she mumbled, extending her hand to caress my hair. “I am fine. Just feeling a bit drained,” I croaked, unable to keep the emotions in check. “There’s this girl named Zenith. She seems to be a demon dragon. She tried to bait me into showing my true self. Ruelle took over and then…” I surmised, sighing at the end.

It can be used to destroy as its power is limitless. The last dragon was in love with a Lycan called Starci. My mother didn’t like her and sensed evil in her. So to save her friend, she told Vilkas that he was being deceived by her, but he didn’t listen. Vilkas left the kingdom after arguing with my mother and followed Starci blindly, believing that they were fated to each other. But they weren’t.

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I’d spotted it weeks ago near Topanga and bought it on impulse because it reminded me of him. Tomorrow was our engagement party, the official merging of Woodhills and Stormbane packs under one united front. But tonight could just be ours. “He’s going to lose it,” I murmured, resting my forehead briefly against the steering wheel. Tyler cried at everything. Military reunion videos. Emotional movie scenes. One time he watched wedding vows on YouTube and had to pretend he had allergies afterward. God, I loved that about him. The way his tough Alpha image cracked over little things that mattered.

“Damian Vercetti is a walking felony with abs.” I ignored her. “You sure you’re here for finals?” she teased. “Not to relive your eighth-grade fiancé fantasy?” “I never said love,” I said too fast. She raised a brow. “You wrote his name in cursive on every notebook. That counts.” I dragged my suitcase past her like it might protect my pride. “If you knew what they’re really like…” I murmured. She caught up. “Still doesn’t make him any less hot.” --- In our room, she darted to the window.

If Vincent had been the one against Cody earlier, the victor would not have been certain. Fane estimated things in his heart, and felt like the two of them were probably about equal. The thought flashed in his mind as Vincent roared angrily, lunging forward like a diving eagle as he rushed right at Fane. The heat waves hit Fane before Vincent was there. It was incredibly hot, enough for the heat to distort the space around them again. Fane was at the center of the heat waves. He felt a power that could light him up, get closer and closer!

She's a bold one and wasn't planning to shrink in confidence over this new goal. She will make him her man. *Author note* Hello, beautiful people. Thanks for giving this story a try and hope you will join my discord server, so we can interact and perhaps you could share your opinion on the story so far. Also a community to make friends. Server Link: https://discord.gg/Q7tY3F8

He had been such a nuisance back at the prison, but he had been a welcomed nuisance. I remember how hard I used to fight off a smile when he flirted and I remembered having to exercise so much restraint whenever the red boot guards struck him. I’m just so in awe that even after all of the pain and physical trauma I brought onto him, he didn’t once stop telling me and showing just how obsessed he is with me. Who would’ve thought that Kitty was going to marry Prisoner VII and carry his child? "I love you, Zale," I told him meaningfully, as I hugged him before I gave him a deep kiss, "I'll be back, alright," I ran my hands through his hair and he sighed but nodded.